I am a Mad Writer, a Crazymad Man

I am a mad writer,
A craymad man
The crazymad writer,
In rural Ireland,
I live in an old shack,
Writing each day
My stories for children,
Do you want them? I say,

My eBooks are ready,
Download them today,
To your Kindles and tablets,
Then read them, I pray,

You will love them, my stories,
And read them each day,
On your Kindles and tablets,
Until night daylight it fades.

The Crazymad Writer,
Writes on and on,
For your Kindles and tablets,
Until the anon,
Now I’m going, disappearing,
Fading from sight,
Till the next time I see you,
I will bid thee goodbye.

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